Another request by WWERocksfanfic :) I like how this turned out, and hopefully you do too!

Enjoy!

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Here's To Never Growing Up - Avril Lavigne

Annabella sat in her hotel room. Well, she wasn't exactly sitting -- she was curled up in a ball on her bed, bawling her eyes out.

She had been like that for a few minutes, just crying in silence. Her dirty blonde hair was in her face, and she was pretty sure her makeup was a mess.

There was a knock at the door. Annabella quickly sat up. She pushed her hair out of her face and walked over to the door, looking through the hole to see who it was.

Dolph Ziggler stood in the hallway, his hands shoved in his pockets as he waited for her to answer the door.

Annabella had completely forgotten she was supposed to see a movie with Dolph that night (as friends, of course - he was her best friend). She took a deep breath and opened the door.

Dolph frowned instantly. "Bella, what's wrong?"

"It's Randy..."

She moved out of the way and let Dolph into the room. He was angry now.

"What did he do?" He asked, sitting down.

She took a seat next to him. "We broke up."

Annabella had been in an on and off relationship with Randy Orton for a little over a year. They would get into fights and break up, but they'd get back together in a few days.

"I'm sure he'll come to his senses," Dolph said. "How long can he stay away from you?"

"He cheated on me, Dolph," She said.

Dolph was angry before, but now he was furious. "What?"

"He's been cheating on me for the past two months with his ex-wife," She explained. "I caught them together in his hotel room earlier today, and I broke up with him."

Dolph gave her a side-hug. "I'm sorry, Bella."

She sighed. "I guess it's time I finally break up with him for good."

"I'm here if you need me," He said, smiling. "We don't have to see that movie. You probably want to be -- "

"No!" She interrupted. "I think a movie is just what I need. I want to get my mind off of Randy."

Dolph grinned. "Let's go!"

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After the movie - they had seen Furious 7 - they walked outside to Dolph's car. They got inside and Dolph pulled out of the parking lot. He drove in silence, and when he got to a stoplight, he looked over at Annabella, who had begun crying.

"It's going to be okay, Bella," He assured her.

"What's wrong with me?" She asked.

Dolph frowned. "What?"

"What's wrong with me?" She repeated. "Why did Randy cheat on me? Was I not good enough for him? Was I not pretty enough?"

"Annabella, you are perfect the way you are," Dolph said, using her full name. "Randy's the one with something wrong with him. He should have never cheated on you."

They arrived at the hotel. Annabella wiped her eyes before getting out of the car. They walked inside, but Dolph stopped suddenly in the lobby. When she turned around, he was grinning.

"What?" She asked, confused.

"I'll meet you in your room in two hours, okay?" He said. "Be ready!"

Before she could respond, he turned around and walked back outside. Confused, Annabella walked to the elevator and went to her room.

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Two hours later, there was a knock at her door. Annabella answered it, and Dolph stood there, grinning.

"Come on!" He exclaimed, grabbing her hand and pulling her out of the room.

"Where are we going?" She asked.

"You'll see," He said.

He dragged her outside and to his car. He did open the door for her, but he ran to the driver's side of the car.

He started car and began driving. Without looking, he picked something up and handed it to Annabella.

"I looked all over my car and I eventually found my Radiohead CD that you used to love so much," Dolph explained.

Annabella glanced at him and he was grinning. She managed a small smile and put the CD in. Music began playing and she turned it up.

"I don't want to be able to hear my thoughts," She said. Dolph just nodded and turned it up even more.

Eventually, he got to an empty park. It was 11 o'clock at night, so no one was there. Dolph put the car in park and took off his seatbelt. He reached into the backseat and revealed two bottles of beer. He offered one to Annabella, who gratefully took it.

She looked down at it then back up at him. "Before I drink this, I want to say something. I don't want to be drunk when I say it, so you believe me."

"What is it?"

They were practically shouting over the music, but she didn't care. This park, in the middle of the night, in Dolph's car, seemed like the right place to admit it.

"I love you."

Dolph wasn't sure he'd heard her correctly, but when her lips smashed into his, he knew he did.

Her lips were sweet and salty. Her tears had mixed with her lip gloss, but he didn't mind. He'd been waiting for this moment since he'd met her, and he didn't care how her lips tasted.

When she finally moved away, she looked nervous and scared. She bit her lip.

"I love you, too, Bella."

He turned the music up and kissed her again.

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"Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungs, with the boom box blaring as we're falling in love. Got a bottle of whatever, but it's getting us drunk, singing here's to never growing up."